I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

The skirt Ming Nuan is wearing is the one Ming Rourou has always wanted.

That dress alone costs tens of millions.

It was covered with fine diamonds decorated with silver threads, and it was like starlight falling on the hem of her skirt during her movements, shining like a torrent.

But what is more dazzling than the diamond is herself.

This skirt did not weigh down her body at all, but instead lifted up her appearance perfectly.

Only a skirt like this could match her person.

No wonder these guests couldn't help but look at her.

Ming Rourou looked at her with jealous eyes almost bleeding.

She suddenly looked at Pei Cheng, who was carefully accompanying Pei Zhengyan, and her eyes were full of anger!

What on earth did Pei Cheng do?

Didn't he mean that Nuan was going to be beaten and couldn't come at all?

But Ming Nuan not only didn't get beaten, but also looked radiant.

No one cares about what Ming Rourou is playing.

Besides Ming Rourou, there was another person who was also staring at Mingnuan.

That is Fu Chuan who just arrived here.

Fu Chuan's life has not been good these days. When Li Ting came back, Mrs. Li started to suppress him, let alone join the Mo family.

Even for Mo Hai's own property, Mrs. Li is slowly starting to let Li Ting learn to take care of it.

What else happened to him?

Fu Chuan couldn't eat or sleep well these days. He looked haggard and his eyes were red and bloodshot.

It was precisely because of this that Fu Chuan clearly realized how easy his life was before.

People in this circle are just outsiders. Who will support him if he loses power?

So when Fu Chuan saw Ming Nuan appear.

His eyes widened.

Ming Nuan was like a pearl that had been covered in mud. It fell into the hot spring and washed away all the dirt. Now it finally glowed as it should have.

"Xiao Nuan." His eyes were scarlet, staring straight at Ming Nuan.

Ming Nuan's career is slowly rising now, and it has become dazzling and unattainable.

He finally realized what he had lost.

No matter how hard he wanted to be, he couldn't.

"If Xiao Nuan was still with me." Fu Chuan rubbed his face vigorously, his red eyes full of reluctance, "I would have entered the Mo family long ago."

"damn it!"

Of course Ming Nuan saw him. After all, among such a large group of people, he, Fu Chuan, was one of the best with black energy.

Except for Fu Chuan, the black coal ball.

The most conspicuous person in the audience was Pei Zhengyan, who was sizing her up.

The purple energy on his body was no exaggeration. Apart from Mo Shiyan beside her, this was the first time she had seen someone with such intense purple energy.

Good luck.

It's just that in addition to the purple luck, there is also a gray aura wrapped around him.

Ming Nuan raised his eyebrows.

Since her close contact with Mo Shiyan increased, she found that she could see more and more things.

The green light on Ming Shengtian's head is a little bit, and so is the gray energy wrapped around some people's bodies.

It took her a while to figure out what this gray air meant.

This is a pity.

It means that this person has deep regrets, and it is also something that cannot be obtained.

"I thought you wouldn't come."

Pei Zhengyan sat on the main seat. He only exchanged pleasantries with Mo Shiyan before his eyes fell on Ming Nuan again.

"This must be Mrs. Mo."

Pei Zhengyan gives people the impression that he is very powerful and shows no restraint at all.

But Ming Nuan stayed with the moody Mo Shiyan every day, and didn't think it was anything at all. He said calmly and gracefully: "My surname is Ming Nuan."

do not know why.

She always felt that Pei Zhengyan's gaze rested on her for a little too long.

This made Ming Nuan frown in confusion.

But she didn't come here today because of Pei Zhengyan.

Her eyes swept across the crowd inadvertently, and finally saw Fang Hong in the corner, holding her stomach with her hands, and Ming Shengtian, who was trying to talk to others but couldn't fit in.

Ming Nuan curled her lips and revealed a slight smile.

Just when Ming Nuan was about to find a place to sit down, Mo Shiyan next to him suddenly said: "That one over there."

"Your name is Pei Cheng, right?"

"My wife likes to drink hot rose tea. Go and bring her a cup."

Even Ming Nuan didn't expect it.

Mo Shiyan actually attacked directly.

All the guests subconsciously looked at Pei Cheng and Pei Zhengyan.

Pei Cheng is Pei Zhengyan's nephew!

Pei Zhengyan is coming back. Pei Cheng has shown off so many times, openly and secretly, and now Mr. Mo actually asks him to personally serve tea to his wife?

"Don't you know?" Someone familiar with the matter immediately thought of the news that suddenly appeared and was suddenly withdrawn today.

They said with excitement, "Mrs. Mo has been reported to be Pei Cheng's mistress!"

"Do you think Mr. Mo can't deal with him?"

They finally remembered who Mo Shiyan was.

"But Mr. Pei is here too? Can he agree?"

Pei Cheng's face turned green.

He gritted his teeth: "Mo Shiyan, don't go too far!"

The smile on Mo Shiyan's face turned cold. Without raising his head, he tapped his index finger impatiently on the handle of the wheelchair twice, "Don't want to soak? It seems that we are not welcome here, Xiaonuan, we Walk."

Mo Shiyan actually turned around and left!

This doesn't mean simply leaving.

Pei Zhengyan and everyone present understood.

This means that if they leave, all cooperation between the Pei family and the Mo family will be interrupted.

No one thought that in order to clear his wife's name.

He can do so well. Without the Mo family, the Pei family will have to waste a lot of energy if they want to gain a foothold in the country.

As expected, Pei Zhengyan raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Cheng next to him.

He always held a string of prayer beads in his hand.

Upon hearing this, he threw the beads in his hand directly on the table.

The beads made a soft sound.

Pei Chengdu couldn't help but tremble.

"What are you doing standing there stunned?" Pei Zhengyan didn't even bother to look at this useless nephew, "Why don't you go and serve tea to Mrs. Mo."

Pei Cheng froze.

Ming Nuan looked at the string of beads he had thrown on the table.

I thought to myself: "Pei Zhengyan has no Buddha nature at all. Instead, he looks like someone who came out of the dark side. He is full of evil aura and looks very scary."

Especially there is a short scar at the corner of his eye.

It adds a bit of gangsterism.

Pei Cheng clenched his fists tightly with both hands.

Compared to Mo Shiyan.

He was actually more afraid of his uncle Pei Zhengyan.

Embarrassment welled up in his throat, but Pei Zhengyan seemed to be impatient and began to twist his wrist.

He didn't dare to delay any longer.

With stiff steps, she went to make rose tea for Ming Nuan.

Mo Shiyan then pulled Ming Nuan to sit down.

The guests also stared at the few people present with excited eyes and whispered to each other.

"Mr. Pei actually asked his nephew to make tea. Tsk, tsk, tsk. It seems that he must also know what good things his nephew did today?"

"Of course, this is just a nephew, not a biological son."

"Actually, my dad said that Mr. Pei didn't take Pei Cheng seriously at all. It was Pei Cheng who always boasted about being close to his uncle."

"Pfft, Pei Cheng is really embarrassed."

Not long after, Pei Cheng arrived with a cup of steaming rose tea.

"Drink tea." These two words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Looking at Pei Cheng with such humiliation on his face.

Ming Nuan smiled.

When he threatened her mother.

Did you ever think that this day would come?

Ming Nuan lowered his eyes and slowly moved the teacup to his nose.

The move to drink was sudden.

next moment.

She stretched out her hand and placed the cup on Pei Cheng's head.

With a flip of his beautiful wrist, a whole cup of hot tea was poured down his hair along with his styled hair!